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    Chapter 104 Rose (1)

    After Garcia appeared in front of the public, it became dangerous to live in Jin Ilun's dormitory again. After comprehensive thinking, Jiang Jianming instructed His Royal Highness to carry the pile of New Year's goods, and they went to the White Jade Palace together.

    The New Year is not good, the long-awaited two are together

    warm

    The scene of the festival is also in vain.

    Lunch was casually ordered from the restaurant. Jiang Jianming voluntarily rolled into the treatment cabin when he was half full.

    The physical and mental loss of strength made him sleep very deeply, and this feeling of weakness and fatigue made him sleep until the silver moon hung high at night, and the night was starry.

    When he opened his eyes, Garcia was sitting next to the treatment cabin, Bingcui's eyes stared dimly at the beating vital signs, and reached out to touch his forehead.

    The surroundings were extremely quiet, and the unique rose fragrance of the White Jade Palace was faintly drifting in from the window, permeating every corner around the two of them.

    It was a familiar scene. Garcia used to sit next to the treatment cabin and watch over him many times.

    But only this time, Jiang Jianming felt a burst of unspeakable sourness in his heart. The stars on the sky outside the window seemed to have turned into raindrops, misty falling into those dark pupils.

    Jiang Jianming held Garcia's wrist and said softly: "...Your Highness, life is born in this world, and it will always die. Just like the encounter between life and life, there is always a parting, are you right? "

    When he said these words, the distant nebula was still circling in the depths of the universe, perhaps the snow of Alpha Alien had filled the fortress again, and the three-star empire of the empire was able to maintain its stability.

    In the row upon row of Aslan Star City, one streetlight after another brightened the night sky.

    The White Emerald Palace is very high. From a bird's-eye view, the light clusters around the star city have shrunk and reflected by the window, making people sleepy after looking at them for a long time.

    "...You're right." Garcia stared deeply at the pale young man lying on his back in the treatment cabin, and said hoarsely, "But you clearly loved the prince of this country with all your heart, but you haven't had time to become an orthodox emperor. Crown Princess, become the queen of this empire again."

    "You obviously have outstanding talents that surpass ten thousand people, but you haven't had time to become a legendary officer with a broken crystal, and then become the supreme military commander of this empire."

    The prince lowered his curled eyelashes, his Adam's apple rolled under the fair neck skin, "...now you're going to die."

    Human life is not worth mentioning in the length of the universe, and human knowledge is also humble in the breadth of the universe.

    But beyond reason, faith and love endure.

    If two people love each other until death, death will freeze the relationship. Romantically, they will love each other to the end of the stars.

    On the contrary, if a person sleeps with regret, then this regret will also become eternal, even if the universe is reincarnated thousands of times, the soul that dissipated in the regret will not be able to return.

    However, the world is full of misfortunes, and there are many things in life that you can't ask for.

    "Don't," Jiang Jianming smiled gently, "I am just an ordinary person, what kind of queen, what kind of commander... It's like a pie falling from the sky, how can there be such a good thing in the world."

    "He doesn't love you," Garcia's face was as gloomy as an iron plate, "all he gave you was hurt and pain."

    Jiang Jianming was silent. He found that the chronic crystal disorder seemed to have dealt a huge blow to His Royal Highness. This person was completely decadent, and even his voice was low and hoarse.

    Like what... like a shriveled golden rose, Jiang Jianming thought to himself with a headache.

    He leaned on the bilge with his elbows and tried to sit up. Garcia quickly wrapped his arms around his back and neck: "Slow down. I'm going to make dinner, you don't have to do it."

    Jiang Jianming looked terrified: "What..."

    Garcia: "?"

    Jiang Jianming looked strange and asked hesitantly, "Your Highness, but, can you cook?"

    Garcia pursed his lips with a straight face: "...I'll try, can't I?"

    Jiang Jianming: "No! Those are the ingredients I bought back with money."

    Garcia: "."

    Jiang Jianming: "With all due respect, you have a face that you can't even tell the difference between soy sauce and vinegar. If you want to help, just wash the vegetables."

    It got a little mad at the noise. Jiang Jianming made a simple dinner slowly, and the two of them ate at the table.

    Jiang Jianming also received a report from Zheng Yue on the way, the content was nothing more than the casualty statistics and follow-up measures of the church turmoil, and a vaguely disturbing news——

    The culprit who incited the people to gather in the cathedral, the prime suspect of this civil unrest, Prime Minister Gerhard Lauren, has not yet been found.

    But this is out of their scope for the time being. With Jiang Jianming's physical strength, it was impossible to rush to track down the real murderer as soon as he got off the mecha, so he just instructed Zheng Yue to be careful, and if there was something wrong, report it as soon as possible, etc., so he hung up the communication.

    After dinner, Garcia sat in the driver's seat of Xuejiu, stuffed Jiang Jianming into the pressure-relief chamber built into the mecha, and put on an oxygen mask for him.

    Jiang Jianming was wearing a mask, and his voice was dull: "Are you going to the Black Shark Base? The secret you said last time is also where you want to bring me..."

    Garcia avoided the question: "I'm going to give you anesthesia, close your eyes."

    Jiang Jianming closed his eyes and quickly lost consciousness. He was carried by the mecha snow dove, and completed two high-dimensional transitions in a state of drowsiness until his five senses recovered again.

    At that time, the mecha Xueguo had stopped on the ground of Omega Alien.

    Alien is spring, and the hour is evening. Jiang Jianming was pulled out of the mecha by Garcia's arm, and the moist and warm wind was blowing, and they saw the sky full of clouds at first glance.

    It's sunset.

    Half of the sky is purple-red and the other half is orange-red. The clouds and mists rolled in different thicknesses, the brighter ones were pink like petals and the golden ones like ears of wheat, while the darker ones were close to jet black, like a splendid silk thread waving in the breeze.

    At the end of the sunset is the plain, on which stands the silhouette of a fortress, reminiscent of the fairy-in-law's hut.

    …Omega Alien has a suitable climate and diverse species. Different from the scene of the first and second fortresses, the third fortress seemed to be located in a dream.

    "You've been here before." Garcia glanced at the people around him.

    "My former lover proposed to me here," Jiang Jianming said as he looked up at the sky, "but we were watching the sunrise at the time."

    Garcia responded with a contemptuous hum, and grabbed Jiang Jianming's hand again: "Follow me, talk if you're uncomfortable."

    In Omega, the Black Shark base and the fortress are integrated, and the technology of the base is practiced and applied in the fortress, and it is also protected by the fortress.

    Garcia took Jiang Jianming to enter from the main entrance of the base. The intelligent system here is very developed, and His Royal Highness, who has authority, is unimpeded.

    Garcia: "This way."

    The guiding lights under their feet glowed faintly with blue-green light, passing through layers of specially-made mechanical doors, and the two walked all the way to the depths.

    Occasionally, base personnel passed by, and he was not surprised to see that His Royal Highness brought a stranger in. He quietly bowed and saluted and went about his own business.

    Finally, Garcia stopped in front of a huge mechanical door deep underground.

    The iris recognition automatically unlocked the door, and the prince turned back: "Are you insisting on going forward?"

    In connection with all kinds of daytime, this sentence is a bit of a pun.

    "...Yes." Jiang Jianming felt that Garcia was a little tense, he realized something, and while nodding, he stepped forward to hold the man's finger, but Garcia opened the door first and walked in.

    It was quiet and dark inside.

    This place should have been around for a long time.

    The overhead lights were turned off, and countless precision instruments fell asleep in the dark. Jiang Jianming squinted his eyes, and could vaguely see a horizontal prismatic object in front of him.

    The footsteps knocked on the floor, Garcia didn't turn on the light, but went to turn on the switch of the instrument.

    The blue light appeared, illuminating the open room - the horizontal objects were also clear, some looked like glass coffins, and some looked like a treatment cabin or a pressure-relief chamber. Its outer shell is transparent and dusty, and a dozen strange thin tubes hang from it.

    Jiang Jianming unconsciously pressed his chest, his heart was beating too fast, he adjusted his breathing.

    "You asked me why I didn't want to admit it was Ryan Kaios."

    Garcia turned his face, his figure was reflected by the blue light, and his face was cold. A huge shadow cast forward from behind, covering Jiang Jianming's pale cheeks.

    "Because I was born here...inside."

    "I am a creation of the Black Shark Base."

    Jiang Jianming listened in silence.

    Garcia pointed to the wide and long glass tank, "This is the biological culture tank of the base. At that time, I woke up here."

    "With the first sight, I saw countless white-clothed base members crowded around, their eyes were frantic, and their mouths said 'success', but I didn't know what that meant at the time."

    "I don't know anything, my memory is blank. The chief calls me 'Ryan' and I say yes; she teaches me knowledge, she teaches me how to fight, and I learn. Other than that I don't know the world what else."

    "...until later."

    Later, he began to understand the world.

    It turned out that a normal life should fall to the ground in the mother's painful childbirth, should cry loudly, drink milk, suck fingers, babble, be loved by relatives, and gradually grow from a baby to a teenager and a youth.

    It turned out that the memory should come out by himself, rather than being "told" of a past.

    He is a person born alone in the shadows, the "Ryan" who walks in the light, is surrounded by teachers, relatives and friends, and is supported by all the people of the empire is too far away for him.

    "I hate being manipulated, so I left the Black Shark base. You know what happened later."

    Garcia's indifferent face and platinum long curly hair are reflected in the blue shimmer of the instrument, and his character determines that he rarely speaks such truthful words, and today is obviously a special case.

    ...really withered, Jiang Jianming thought to himself in distress.

    Jiang Jianming glanced at this rather large biological cultivation warehouse and said in a low voice, "I know that Your Highness is not someone who is at the mercy of fate."

    "But have you ever thought about it, it's also possible that what the base creates is just the body, and you and Ryan are still one person in essence... I mean consciousness, or the soul level."

    When Garcia said these words, Jiang Jianming was not very surprised.

    Because he has seen the large dark red in the mecha Jin Xiaozhi, at least in Jiang Jianming's perception, it is almost impossible to rescue a living person under such a terrible amount of blood.

    Garcia shook his head. He took out a chip from his chest pocket and inserted it into the precision instrument next to the culture chamber. A dense row of data immediately popped up on the screen window.

    Jiang Jianming leaned over to take a look, and there was a blackening in front of him. He couldn't understand those scientific terms and numbers, but he at least recognized the first row of large characters: Matrix 000 - Ryan Kaios Generated Data File.

    "I didn't want to show it to you, I didn't want to say so much."

    Garcia supported Jiang Jianming's shoulders from behind, as if afraid that he would not be able to bear and faint: "But now you have... want to drain your life for Ryan."

    "So I want to tell you, although I don't know whether Ryan is a normal human being born or a creature, but as long as there is this data, Ryan Kaios can be created... or copy countless. GarciaSame thing."

    "If so, Jiang Jianming, what kind of existence do you love?"

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